Upon seeing this, the two immediately understood what Fang Xiu wanted to do.
Zhou Qingfeng sighed slightly: "I was too attached to appearances. I subconsciously thought that the Demon Realm was a dragon's den and a tiger's lair. After all, even the Immortal Realm had been attacked for a long time without success, so I came up with this method. But I forgot that Fang Xiu never plays by the rules and is best at doing crazy things. However, I have to say that his method may be more efficient."
The Jade Emperor nodded: "It seems I can wait for good news from young friend Fang once again."
On the battlefield between gods and demons.
Fang Xiu met many familiar faces. In fact, he had not spent much time in ancient times and had only met most of the immortals and gods once. At most, he remembered some of the characters that were well-known in later mythology.
For example, Nezha, Erlang Shen, Li Jing (the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King), etc...
Looking at it now, it's clear that many of the immortals and gods are missing. The former Emperor of Fengdu is gone, the Queen Mother of the West is gone, and so is Sun Wukong...
Some of them may already be dead, or they may not yet have awakened their memories of their past lives, and they may be living in some corner of the underworld.
Fang Xiu traversed the battlefield step by step, heading deeper into the Demon Realm. Perhaps his leisurely demeanor aroused the dissatisfaction of some enemies.
Whoosh!
A giant werewolf clad in dark gold armor flashed past and instantly appeared behind him, grinning maliciously as it plunged its massive claws deep into Fang Xiu's back.
However, the werewolf's grin froze the moment he stabbed, because he found that his claws had struck empty air and hadn't touched anything.
Fang Xiu seemed not to hear, and continued walking forward. Compared to the fierce battle between the immortals and gods, his leisurely stroll looked as if he were on a spring outing.
The werewolf, refusing to believe in evil, attacked again, but no matter what methods he used, he could not harm Fang Xiu in the slightest.
As Fang Xiu ventured deeper into the demonic realm, he encountered more and more evils.
Before long, in addition to the werewolf, a vampire and an angel joined the attack.
"Help! There's something strange about this Eastern God!" The werewolf roared, attracting the attention of the surrounding Heavenly Demon Gods. Several more Heavenly Demon Gods joined the attack on Fang Xiu, but the result was the same.
"Damn it, what kind of magic is this? It can't even hurt him!"
"Let me try too!" A ferocious cyclops came running excitedly, holding a spiked club, as if it had seen some novel toy.
Because of his enormous size, and because all the demons around him had already tried, they made way for him.
boom!
With one blow, the ground where Fang Xiu stood shattered into pieces, yet he remained unharmed.
But at that moment, he stopped and turned to look at the Cyclops, calmly examining him: "Ninth Rank?"
The Cyclops was stunned, and before he could react, snap snap...
Billions of scarlet chains appeared, instantly binding the Cyclops tightly.
The Cyclops was horrified: "Why...why! They hit you and you're fine...ah..."
The screams abruptly stopped, and the Cyclops, who had been eager to hunt, became one of Fang Xiu's strengths.
This sudden attack took the surrounding demon gods by surprise.
"It's not a projection! It's actually a real Eastern god!"
"Then why can't you hurt him!?"
No one could answer their questions, but Fang Xiu continued on his way. Gradually, more and more demons and gods appeared around him, while fewer and fewer immortals and gods appeared.
He attracted the attention of more and more demons, and naturally, he also attracted the attention of immortals.
A valiant man clad in silver armor, wielding a three-pointed, double-edged spear, and sporting a vertical pupil between his brows turned his gaze toward them.
He frowned slightly when he saw Fang Xiu being besieged by many Heavenly Demons: "Who is being besieged again?"
boom!
A soaring celestial light burst forth from his tall and slender figure, accompanied by endless chains of divine order, sweeping away the surrounding enemies. He then flashed to Fang Xiu's vicinity.
He swung his three-pointed, double-edged spear at the assembled demons and gods, unleashing an unparalleled and powerful aura. Terrifying power was contained within it, radiating celestial light and containing endless profound Daoist principles.
This strike was devoid of any frills, straightforward and simple, yet it gave one a sense of having washed away all artifice.
In an instant, the group of Heavenly Demon Gods who were originally besieging Fang Xiu were cut in two by this attack.
"It's Erlang Shen!"
"Run!"
The heavily wounded demon gods scattered and fled, not daring to linger at all.
"Are you alright?" Erlang Shen asked.
Fang Xiu slowly turned around and looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of him: "Erlang Shen?"
Erlang Shen nodded: "Are you a newly awakened immortal? We can't go any further, the main force of the demon gods is just ahead."
"It seems your memory has not fully recovered."
Erlang Shen frowned: "What makes you say that?"
"If your memory returns, you will recognize me. It seems that it was all for nothing that Xiaotian Dog dragged me along."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words "Howling Celestial Dog" were uttered, Erlang Shen's expression changed drastically: "What happened to Howling Celestial Dog? Where is he?"
Fang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly. He knew that Erlang Shen had probably recovered the main memories, but some other memories had not been fully recovered. However, he did not expect that Xiaotian Dog was among them.
"Xiaotianquan asked me to tell you that he is still alive."
Upon hearing this, Erlang Shen seemed somewhat moved, and asked in a slightly hurried tone, "Where is he?"
Fang Xiu shook his head: "He doesn't want you to go to him because you have more important things to do."
Erlang Shen fell into a brief silence, seemingly understanding what Xiaotianquan meant.
Just then, a torrent of demonic flames swept in, its power terrifying beyond belief. The various energy currents emanating from the surrounding battlefield were like grains of rice vying for brilliance with the bright moon in the face of this demonic flame.
Within the demonic flames, countless hideous demonic shadows roamed the sky, creating a truly hellish scene.
Erlang Shen's expression turned cold, and a beam of eerie light burst forth from the Heavenly Eye between his brows. As the light shot out, the sky full of demonic flames instantly collapsed, and the countless demonic shadows that emerged from them were swept away.
The next moment, a flash of fire streaked across the sky, and from within that fire, a man with a full head of purple hair and an extremely eerie face slowly emerged. His eyes were blood red, and they seemed to connect to hell, with raging flames burning within them.
On his back grew enormous wings that looked like they were carved from obsidian.
Ethereal and beautiful, it resembles a naturally formed work of art.
"Yang Jian, your opponent is me," the eerie man said with a wicked smile.
Erlang Shen remained calm and silent as his figure slowly rose into the air, confronting the strange man across the distance.
"Lord Fang Xiu, this old dog is Lucifer," the Shadow Angel introduced from within the inner world.
Fang Xiu sized up Lucifer and found that the other party was indeed powerful, a first-grade Heavenly Demon God!
Just as Fang Xiu was sizing up Lucifer, Lucifer seemed to notice his gaze. Without saying much, he casually waved his hand, and a magical light containing destructive energy arrived in an instant.
His casual manner made it seem like he was about to crush an ant on the roadside.
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